Fifty Six

[why_born]

Oh great. Valentines day is coming.

Wake me up when everything's stopped being pink.

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[just_a_cycle]

...

You're joking, right? [ He is so not down with pink. ]

[why_born]

Wish I was.

[A groan] Oh man, I hope the same stuff doesn't happen this year like that year. That blowed.

[just_a_cycle]

Ah, great.

What happened last time?

[why_born]

People had these arrows that made whoever they shot fall in love with them.

[explorationist]

I hate to say it, but I agree with you there, Wyborne. I'd rather not deal with the hearts and the chocolate and the lovesick people.

[why_born]

And the arrows of doom, girl. Don't forget the arrows of doom.

[explorationist]

...Huh? [Totally o.o now]

[why_born]

Last year, there were freaky arrows that made people fall in love.

[glimpsesfuture]

Hey, there's nothing wrong with pink. [See hair.] ...Except when it looks like the color pink has puked all over this place I guess.

[why_born]

...You're new, aren't you?

[glimpsesfuture]

Yeah, just got here yesterday. I'm having a blast. [Note sarcasm.]

[why_born]

Okay, then believe me when I tell you not to trust anything about this place. Especially on the holidays.